Chapter 767: Solving the case
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1950 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:03:41
The black sludge has now dried a bit, and some crushed sand particles are mixed in the soil. It feels like a beach. Damian dropped a small handful of soil from his hand, put away his instrument, and slapped it a few times. Stand up on the knees.
"If it's correct, more than 300 people have passed here, but there are no monsters."
Rice said with a serious face, but no one paid any attention to him at all. Everyone was busy with their own affairs. Even Emiko, who had nothing to do, looked at the clouds and fell in love.
The night is clear today, there are not many clouds, she is more looking at the moon with the bat pattern.
‘This should be the intimacy of Zhenglian limited edition, right? Superman and Batman are really affectionate, huh~’
"But I just saw Batman and Wonder Woman dating, so Batman and Superman are not a pair? ’
‘Who is the third party? But Superman has a family’
‘What if Damian’s father announces that he’s coming out? ’
That's right, because of too much mental pressure, Emiko seems to be suffering from depression to outsiders, but in fact, she just used other miscellaneous things to distract herself so that she would not think of the dark past.
She is very smart, her mind turns quickly, and she also has pictorial memory, but there are thousands of episodes of her own fantasy drama in her mind.
There are Superman and Batman, Batman and the Joker, Superman and Luther, Steel Bone and Grid, Lightning and Reverse Lightning, Arthur and Aum, Shazam and Black Adam, Green Light and Yellow Light, etc., etc. Gorgeous suspenseful love martial arts drama.
Recently, she has also rehearsed new shows, such as Hawley and Spiral, and the story of Damian and Jonathan.
But now, she was just in a daze, feeling a little bit in her heart. Fantasy content would make her heartbeat faster, but it would not make her happy.
No matter how to cover the past with the light-hearted fantasy like these soap operas, the dark memories that are pressed deep in the mind will continue to emerge.
Damian waited for others to answer, but it was obvious that reality would only disappoint him, and no one would answer.
He sighed and couldn't help thinking of the bat family, at least everyone there was working together, unlike the scattered sand now.
It didn't take long for the new teenager Titan to be established, and there were a lot of internal problems, and Rice clearly realized this.
Wally, who is more cheerful and the easiest to deal with in the team, has the shortcomings of showing off and being too sassy. When he gets to the crime scene, he often takes a selfie first and uploads it to the Internet to let everyone who follow him know.
Damian suspects that members of the Lightning family never know what it means to leak news. After all, they run faster than electrical signals, but now it is the age of quantum communication.
After Wally took the picture here, Batman in Washington knew what the others were doing. Damian hated it.
And although the giant spirit is a kind and gentle magic elves, the elves are not humans, and many of their knowledge and habits are different from humans.
When eating, Millie will come out from under the table, because she can switch phases to cross obstacles, so her head is sometimes soaked in the soup basin, because she can see everyone if she faces up to the sky.
Although Damian always advertised himself as mature and calm, he still couldn't accept the conversation with the head in the soup pot, and other people couldn't eat because of this.
Spiral bullets are greedy and playful, but they are lustful, crushing is like a stimulant injection, and Emiko is the one who makes Damian feel the most stressed.
Behind her eyes is a black hole that leads directly to hell. There is nothing in sight except despair and destruction.
It's too dark, and Dark Darmian has to investigate secretly to confirm that she and Barbatos really have no contact.
Many people see the team composition of the young Titans and may praise Damian for a good team configuration, but in fact, he knows that his criteria for selecting players have always been simple.
Either there is no parent or mother, or a child who is not approved by the parents.
At least Damian never felt that Batman recognized him. Even if he had been with him for so long, he was kidnapped by the Joker no fewer than twenty times. Batman had never been kind to him.
Let alone take him out on a picnic or play a game of pitching like an ordinary father.
He has evidence in his hand, and there have been some whispers in the dark corners, saying that he is not actually Batman's son, and his biological father is the death knell.
For a teenager, this is what he cares about most recently. The last video message of Tim Red Robin before his disappearance is this.
On the battlefield, Tim braved the rain of bullets to cope with the endless wave of drones with the Youth Justice League, and the situation was greatly disadvantaged.
He hid behind a ruin, recorded his last words with his mobile phone, first bid farewell to the rest of the Bat family, and finally emphasized this: "Damian, go to the locker at Grand Central Terminal in New York, you know which one it is. , I left something for you!!!"
Then Tim was beaten into a hornet's nest by the drone, and the corpse was picked up by the mysterious man. After that, the drone army also retreated. Shaozheng's teammates brought back the "relics" left on the battlefield to Batman.
Damian went to Central Station and took out what Tim had left him. It was a folder containing DNA test reports from three major international authorities, proving that his father was Slade Wilson.
This matter is now the biggest doubt in Damian's mind. He knows that his mother Talia and the death knell are unclear, but he doesn't know when the two were together.
If his mother is Thalia and his father is the death knell, then he is just like Kassandra, a born killer assassin.
Even Batman could not prove that Damian was his son, and the two broke up several times because of this.
Damian took the initiative to find the death knell. The other party drove him out for a ride and had a meal, but he firmly denied that rice was his son.
But the more the other party denied it, the more Damian felt that the death knell was his father, because the death knell used a Uzi submachine gun to assassinate a target on the way to the restaurant, killing a dozen of the other's bodyguards, and then relaxed and continued driving.
This kind of dashing and killing made the darkness in Rice's heart eager to move, as if he had been awakened to his true self.
However, before the outcome of this matter came out, Laughter and the Dark Knights invaded, and the matter was put on hold, and there was no conclusion until now.
Maybe Batman has forgotten about it, but Damian has not forgotten it.
So Damian is now under great pressure. Not only is there a problem with the team's running-in, but his life experience has suddenly become confused, and Batman has not been home for a long time, indicating that Zhenglian is dealing with a serious situation.
But what else can he do? The current team is at the level of the third line, so it can only catch murderers in Gotham, and occasionally beat small monsters to maintain life like this.
Helpless, this is Damian's current mentality.
The teammates don’t say whether they can be useful in the battle, but at least he has a voice to answer, right?
"Let's go, let's go and see inside the scene."
He didn't expect other people to answer, but after talking to himself, he buried himself in the dirt road and walked to the room.
Under the moonlight, the yellow police blockade was particularly conspicuous, and when it was downwind, the strong smell of blood filled his nose.
Damian got through the cordon, put his hand on the door, and turned his head.
Only Emiko followed him, but the other's eyes didn't have the focus at all, and she knew that she was out of the sky.
Damian sighed secretly, opened the door and walked in resolutely.
The police's collection of evidence has been completed, and now I am not afraid of sabotaging the scene, but Chief Gordon obviously did not find the second scene where the corpse was broken a few blocks away.
But now the means of communication were cut off, his teammates couldn't make any calls, and Damian didn't have time to make a special trip to the police station.
Damian walked to the piano and looked at the figure drawn by chalk on the piano cover. He pinched his chin to observe the surroundings carefully, and said nothing.
He came to a conclusion similar to Su Ming, this is sacrificial killing, and the people who died here should be taken as sacrifices.
But here comes the question. If a ritual is held here to summon it, why did the monster not come to eat the sacrifice, but appeared a few blocks away and killed an unrelated person?
The food prepared here is not eaten, but appears in other places. This is wrong.
Batwoman Kate told him some magical knowledge before, no matter what kind of sacrificial means, calling for the presence of another dimension to come, it is actually a kind of summoning spell.
Then the summoned magic circle is here, but the summoned object flies a few kilometers away, how is this possible?
So he was lost in thought for a while.
The two people who quarreled there finally separated. Although she would often scold her when she was crushed, Damian promised to help her find the person who killed her adoptive parents, so she is still very restrained towards her teammates.
If it were replaced by someone else, she would have torn off the opponent's head and kicked it.
The Helix who quarreled with her silently took out the phone and played the stand-alone beautiful girl game above. Only the cute two-dimensional girl can soothe his scars after being bullied by real women.
Hewoli and Millie both breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and looked at each other, but suddenly seemed to be thinking of something, and both blushed, eagerly shifting their eyes.
"Shall we go help Damian?" Wo scratched his face with a finger.
"Yeah" Millie agreed in a low voice like a mosquito.
So the two walked up to Damian and took the initiative to help ~EbookFREE.me~ Rice was relieved.
In fact, neither of them has any detective methods, but Millie’s wizard magic can do a lot of things. She is of the same race as the genie in Aladdin’s lamp, but she lives in a jar.
A wish to her can be realized as long as it does not exceed her ability.
It's a pity that she is not an upside-down person, she doesn't have such a powerful power, she can achieve very limited things, and her magic tends to be auxiliary.
She is also very sensitive. She will not agree to a wish that goes against her ideas. Even a person who is so rich in rice who wants to make Millie $5 has been educated righteously.
But if it is to solve the case, Millie is quite cooperative most of the time.
"Millie, can you show me the state of corpses that once appeared here?" Damian asked.
The little black girl nodded, she floated, and after holding her hands for a while, a large amount of purple light flooded the room, and soon an image made up of light looked like a corpse taken away by the police.